Rules of the Killing Game
He pointed at the wall beside the front entrance. "See that?"
Xu Huo and Xie Ling followed his gaze and noticed the tiny ripples left where wax on the walls of the Wax Figure Museum had melted and hardened again. At first glance, they looked like continuous decorative patterns.
"No wonder something always felt off," Xie Ling said. "We've smashed quite a few wax figures as we've gone back and forth. The broken ones are still here, but new ones keep appearing. They can't just materialize out of thin air. Could they be made from the wax on these walls?"
"I have a bad feeling about this."
The three exchanged glances. The Wax Figure Museum was an Enclosed Space now. If the wax on the walls kept melting, they would all end up sealed inside!
Bai Wenxian reflexively charged for the front entrance, but it was already blocked by the giant wax figure. He unleashed a barrage of items against it, but not only did they have no effect, they caused the giant wax figure to start melting, too.
Xie Ling hurriedly stopped him. "We should go look for Xu Ruosi and Long Aotian. Maybe we can get out once we find them."
"Still haven't figured it out? Finding the bodies is useless!" Bai Wenxian glanced at Xu Huo. "If it worked, those two in the ghost story room would've been enough."
Xu Huo ignored him and tried using the Eye of the Deceased, but he still couldn't break out of the museum.
"Ghost Story Night Talk doesn't mean we have to spend the whole night in here, does it?" he said, half joking. "It's already dark outside anyway. How about we get some rest, and maybe the museum will open by itself in the